S14Tobin
Well-Known Member
For anyone not near me, last night was p1$$ wet, howling gale, awful conditions! For once - just once, I decided to accept a friends invite, and travel to the depths of IkeNottingham with her. So, I got everything ready for ASBO horse, and a friend was bringing him in with hers. As (Luck??) would have it, friend was stuck in traffic in Burton on Trent, which is gridlock ity currently due to a burst water main and sadly some people still think their cars can go through anything! Anyway, she was understandably delayed by a few hours, when I received 'THE' call. ASBO git had come in, fine. Gone into his stable, no problemo. Ate tea - pfft of course! then.. decided AARRGGHHHHH!!! Broke the additional 'security' bars - 2 6 x 4 timber planks which slot behind door to stop him leaning on it testing it's flex (research only of course) rug? demolished, and generally in a real hissy. Friends were still there, and went in with him, trying to calm him down, with various things, and eventually called me - so thankful I hadn't left, I drove up to the yard to find them both rather squashed, but otherwise ok, and a 'butter wouldnt melt' but visibly 'had been' bolsh-ing horse. So he was lung out for the night in all the rain, As his rug was found IN his water, he couldnt wear it, and obviously he was still wet from his day out - cue one very sorry-state of a horse this morning, he slunk along behind me when I took him from the paddock out to his proper field. WHY?? Just becaiuse I didn't tuck him in? Because 'he could? ARGHHHHHHHHH Darn bolshy cobs!
and no, we never went to Ikea. She gave up :-(
and no, we never went to Ikea. She gave up :-(